Meanwhile, in the taxi, Zhao Rong grew more alert the moment he saw the car entering the area of Wang Family Village. He sat in the front passenger seat, his hand gripping the armrest tightly.
Now that we've entered the oft-haunted Wang Family Village, if a malevolent ghost blocks the way or lunges at the car, I must remind Master Wang to ram it. We absolutely cannot stop.
However, when Zhao Rong looked through the car window, he saw a thriving scene outside. In the square, scores of seniors were dancing to the recent hit song, "Little Apple." Past the square was a basketball court where young men were sweating profusely as they played. Beyond that, on a gateball field, many more elderly people were enjoying a leisurely game. The nearby supermarket and shopping plaza were also bustling with crowds.
